No matter what Senior Sister Bai decides to do, please give Senior Sister Bai a shot first!
Tong Yao, who was leaning against the door and bulging her cheeks, had no choice but to agree with Bai Lian's approach.
It's just pure friendship, and there's nothing to worry about, right
She thought so.
huh~
Bai Lian let out a sigh of relief.
Just now she was really about to be scared to pee.
She never expected that this crisis-ridden situation would be solved so easily by her.
I don't know if it's because her tea ceremony is too high, or because the danger represented by 6 o'clock Qinggong is not enough to be afraid of.
I don't want so much anymore.
Bai Lian took a step forward, and everyone from the second junior sister gave a light hug.
"I'll be back soon," she said with a smile.
"Um."
Because the Demon Sect powerhouse is involved, the junior sisters are powerless even if they want to intervene.
[Next time, I will definitely help Senior Sister Bai next time]
Yu Ying tightened her hands in her long sleeves.
There was an unspeakable firmness on her sweet cheeks.
This is completely different from those who shout that the next time will be sure, but in fact the next time is not necessarily.
Now that her cultivation base has come to the Divine Transformation Stage, the Ancestral Dragon Trial has also reached the fifth floor.
After experiencing the baptism of the water of Taiyin, the sword she transformed into is like flowing water and can be changed into any shape that Senior Sister Bai likes.
Can be big or small.
Can be soft or hard.
Can be long or short.
There is no sword in this world that she cannot imitate!
The change in appearance is second, and the sword she transformed now has some special abilities, which she brought out from the trial of the ancestor dragon and inherited the terrible power of the power of the ancestor dragon.
Yu Ying can confidently slap her chest and say that she is no weaker than an ordinary mid-grade spiritual weapon.
As long as she goes one step further and surpasses Senior Sister Bai's innocent sword, she will be able to always accompany Senior Sister Bai and let Senior Sister Bai use it.
…
Quietly Bai Lian came.
Bai Lian gently left again.
At the gate of the courtyard, she stopped and smiled back at her junior sister and master.
[I have to go first!]
After saying hello, Bai Lian quickly walked towards the mountain gate.
She is in a hurry now.
On the one hand, I feel that Nishang has waited too long.
On the one hand, he was afraid that if he continued to stay in front of his junior sisters, he would accidentally reveal his secrets.
But just after coming down from Qiongming Peak, Bai Lian remembered that he had forgotten something very important—
She hasn't gone to Yan Yue and Master to ask for something!
Ouch.
After hesitating for a while, Bai Lian turned around and walked towards Zhu Yanfeng.
For your own safety, be cautious.
Yan Yue, who didn't know the truth, took out her baby without any hesitation and put it in Bai Lian's hand.
"There are three sky-scanning talismans here, a set of phantom formation flags containing the snow in the sky, and a lot of medicinal pills... you should be able to use them."
Yan Yue didn't look too far, not daring to look at Bai Lian for a long time.
She was rather sad.
Bai Lian gave her holy water, but the value of what she gave back to Bai Lian was far less than that of Holy Water Eleven.
[I'm too bad, I'm a waste]
Ugh.
It's not that Yan Yue doesn't want to give Bai Lian more.
It's just that there are so many high-end things on her body.
Who made her just a small cultivator in the integration stage
She had squeezed everything she could squeeze out to Bai Lian, and there really wasn't a drop left.
Even if Bai Lian used her as a tofu grinder, he wouldn't be able to grind anything more.
Bai Lian's thoughts are not that complicated.
Don't say that Yan Yue has given everything, even if Yan Yue doesn't give her anything, she has nothing to say.
In name, Yan Yue is still her uncle.
How can someone like her who respects teachers and respects Taoism secretly curse the elders of the sect
She will only feel bad for Yan Yue!
"thanks."
After solemn thanks, Bai Lian said goodbye and left.
She doesn't plan to go to the master again, lest there will be twists and turns.
It's just "I don't go to the mountain, but the mountain comes to me".
Just after coming down from Zhu Yanfeng, Bai Lian saw a familiar figure beside the road.
The "girl" was leaning on the stone pillar, wearing a simple light blue dress, her white shoulders that seemed to be made of porcelain were slightly exposed, and the jade pendant hanging on her chest made her collarbone even clearer.
There was a drizzle of rain falling from the sky, and it was finally screened back by an invisible umbrella cover.
The rainwater rolled down the edge of the "umbrella cover", just like a string of pearl bead curtains, depicting a few small pools of clear mirror-like water on the ground.
The autumn night's wind blew, shaking the water waves, and slightly lifted the blue skirt, revealing a pair of delicacy-like jade feet wrapped in clogs.
that moment.
Bai Lian's heartbeat suddenly stopped when he noticed that the pair of white socks had already been soaked by the rain, and were clinging to the skin in a translucent state, and water droplets fell from time to time.
That…
No, she's dying!
Bai Lian felt that she was hit by an arrow, which easily hit her weakness, making her almost incapacitated.
Is this what it feels like to be heartbroken
Bang bang bang.
The thunder sounded suddenly.
If it weren't for the surrounding scenery full of ancient style, Bai Lian almost thought that he had met a girl waiting at the bus stop on a rainy night.
She took a few quick breaths to cool her head down.
"Master."
An Lan stood up straight and turned around expressionlessly.
She didn't speak, just stared at Bai Lian blankly.
After a long time, she moved her right foot.
Da da da.
It was the sound of clogs stepping on the slate.
It was just that the night was quite dark, and An Lan did not notice the puddles under his feet.
With a light snap, her entire right foot sank into the pit, and suddenly there was a vague sense of haze.
An Lan's eyelids twitched slightly.
But she did not stop, but walked to Bai Lian as if nothing had happened.
then.
One tall and one short.
One "fat" and one thin.